On the field, the married knights exchanged a knowing glance.
As people who have been through it all, they know all too well what could possibly stop the young couple from being all lovey-dovey.
He must have had a fight with his wife!
Similarly, as a mature man, one understands better that at this time, one should give His Highness enough face.
Thus, the knights who discovered this 'little secret' tacitly refrained from asking their lord why he was at the training ground at this time.
"Your Highness, would you like to give it a try? This is a new variety, and we haven't figured out a safe way to pick the watermelon yet."
Upon hearing this, the Duke coldly glanced at the giant watermelon, the size of a thatched hut, in the 'green ocean'.
With a 'whoosh', His Excellency the Duke drew his longsword.
"I will limit my level to Silver."
The knights looked at each other in bewilderment. Even the Silver Knights couldn't get close to the watermelon. Was that even possible?
This once again demonstrates that their duke is a duke because he has accomplished what they could not.
The knights charged forward, only to be whipped mercilessly by the watermelon vines.
The Duke charged, cutting the watermelon vines to pieces.
Of course, His Highness limited his strength; otherwise, with one strike of his sword, he would have not only cleaved a watermelon, but also cracked the ground of the training ground.
His Highness the Duke cut the watermelon vine into sections, and the knights exclaimed in admiration.
His Highness the Duke severed the melon stem with a single sword stroke, and the knights clapped along like seals.
His Highness the Duke did not sheathe his sword, but instead wiped out all the 'giant plants' in the training ground in one fell swoop.
The unmarried knight: "..." Hiss, who has offended His Highness?
Married Knight: "..."
This situation continued for a month.
Every day, everyone was greeted by His Highness the Duke, whose face was even darker than before.
Until... Platinum Knight Edward Martin found the Duke, his expression tinged with 'resentment', and said, 'Your Highness, I know that 'French pacifism' is important, but please forgive me, I haven't seen my wife for a month.'
"...The Duchess took her to live directly in the city hall office."
Duke: "..."
The Duke immediately brightened up, severing the last oat with a single sword stroke, and sheathed his sword. "Let's go to the city hall."
Edward quickly followed him into the portal.
Once the portal closed, the knights, who had been suffering for a month, huddled together and whispered, "Great! I don't have to pretend to fight with my wife and offer His Highness a ladder anymore."
"Yeah! This past month... why are we the ones who are unlucky? Damn it, who can understand... I, a Gold Knight, am being scolded every day until I feel like crawling back home..."
"May the two princes never quarrel again."
They exchanged glances and said in unison, "May the two princes never quarrel again!"
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